Wayne said melancholy, "Have you forgotten that you are my son, Matthew? I'm your father, and Anna is NOT your mother."
"She is!" Matthew quickly wrote two words on the drawing board and showed him.
If Wayne continued to argue with Matthew, he thought he would lose his mind. He had to say this since he didn't want to discuss it further, "All right, son. We're going to great-grandfather's house for dinner tonight."
"No!"
"No? Then I'm going to call your mom. I'm going to tell her that you go back on your word. She won't visit you over the weekend if you do it that way. Then, you won't be able to eat the food she made."
Matthew's face heated, and his anxiety grew as soon as he said those words. He said while stamping his feet, "You... You are bad!"
Wayne gave him a quick look and added
